Текст песни Мартиэль - Строители невидимых дорог

Builders invisible roads
Winged tramp of the Universe ...
Foliage turns passing breeze -
Someone's & quot; Hello & quot; Echo & quot; Goodbye & quot ;.

   On how many of the walls had run into his forehead,
   Not knowing the word & quot; impossible & quot ;.
   After all, we have chosen fate
   Staple off-road paths wound.

Where between worlds are not trains,
Where life is like on the circuit, turns on the spot,
Where it puts an end to the silent & quot; never & quot;
On someone's unborn strong friendship,

   Where we are tired of waiting for the good news
   Where a rare day goes without a shudder -
   There, we will extend the strings tracks
   The frighteningly cold roads.

Builders invisible roads
We sing, not believing the dead rest,
Intertwining sonnets star in a wreath
And - to submit to any distance hand.

   And melts on the hair graying,
   And to hear the call of the heart so easy,
   And the stars are lit in the eyes,
   Where we challenge the road.